In the night sky, after being silent for a long time, the demon wind then looked up at the night in the distance.

Looking at the Eastern and Western martial arts worlds, I am afraid that only a talented person can take that piece of jade from his hand so easily.

"I'm waiting for you." Demon Wind muttered, purple light flashed in his eyes, and his body melted into the darkness.

……

Jiangdong City, Ye Family Manor, at this moment, it was late at night, and Ye Fei's figure stood in the air in mid-air, and it could be seen that the front had already become a wasteland, and it was shrouded by the formation and could not be seen by ordinary people.

This array itself was set up by Ye Fei, and the covering barrier naturally couldn't block Ye Fei's eyes.

"I don't know how long it will take." Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but murmur here.

To say that before, when he left the Ye family, at most, he would go out of Huaxia, and it would not be difficult to come back, but if he stepped into the Source Realm, if he wanted to return to Huaxia, I am afraid that it would take a lot of energy.

After thinking for a moment, in mid-air, the hesitant look on Ye Fei's face quickly disappeared without a trace.

"Wait for me...... Come back. With a low murmur, his figure was gone.

In the Ye family manor, on the balcony of the central courtyard, Lan Fei's eyes trembled slightly at the moment, and the barrier in the darkness in front of her could not cover her eyes, she knew that if she said goodbye tonight, she would say goodbye at least a few years later.

For a martial cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, a few years is just a snap of his fingers.

However, for a person who misses, sometimes a few days can be as long as it has been in the past.

"I'll wait for you." On the balcony, the lonely figure, wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, the look on his face, quickly regained his former tenacity, turned around and walked into the room.

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Huaxia, in East China.

In the night, under the guidance of the jade slip in his hand, Ye Fei walked all the way, and soon appeared in a deep mountain, in the middle of the barren veins, and at his feet was a dangerous peak, a place of cliffs.

"Soul Worship Gate." In mid-air, a glimmer of light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes.

Under the sweep of his spiritual sense, he easily penetrated the mountain protection array here, which shows that this Huaxia Hidden Gate, because of Na Ding's rebellion, ended up with a mountain gate being destroyed.

The door was already empty, and the concealment formation in the deep mountains was just a simple means of enchantment, set up to prevent ordinary people from stepping in.

In mid-air, Ye Fei groaned a little, and then his figure flashed and stepped into it.

"This gate should have been destroyed by the Guardian Alliance."

"In the space here, there is still the breath of a strong person who robs the realm." After Ye Fei entered the Soul Worship Gate, he looked around, and the traces of the fighting methods of many people around him were extremely obvious.

The Guardian Alliance in Lan Cang's mouth is by no means just a simple guardian, any existence that threatens the martial arts realm has almost been ruthlessly wiped out, and in this regard, he coincides with the Lord of the Dharma King Palace.

At the peak of the door, the main hall had been destroyed by the aftermath of the fight, and there was still a smell of blood in the air that had not dissipated.

What happened here, although Ye Fei didn't know, the disciples in the Soul Worship Sect didn't seem to be much different from the old ancestor named Ding Yin, and they had a deep hostility towards the martial arts world.

If it weren't for that, it wouldn't be where it is now.

Inside the Soul Worship Gate, Ye Fei was in front of a ruined hall at the moment, his gaze swept into the distance, falling into the direction of the back mountain of this sect.

"It is recorded on the jade slip that the cross-border underworld gate of the Soul Worship Gate is hidden in the stone wall of the back mountain, and this underworld gate has been sealed as early as three hundred years ago, so that Ding Yin has to be reluctant to seek the near and far."

In front of the Ruins Hall, Ye Fei couldn't help but secretly say in his heart at this moment.

After only thinking for a moment, he immediately put away the jade slip, and his figure flashed at the same time, drawing a streamer in the night sky.

This piece of jade slip comes from the demon wind of the Dharma King's Palace, as for whether it is true or not, Ye Fei does not know, but this soul worship gate is in East China, and it will not take much time to come here to explore.

"If I can't find the Underworld, I can only go to the Western Martial Arts Realm again." In the night sky, Ye Fei didn't think much about it at the moment, and his figure quickly disappeared in place.

Once again, he stabilized his figure, and not far in front of him, a deep canyon could be seen.

At the end of the canyon, there was a steep rock wall, and below the rock wall, a bluestone boulder could be seen standing under it, faintly flickering.

"Seal Stone."

"There's no one to guard this place?" Ye Fei immediately stepped into the canyon, and his face couldn't help but show doubt.

On the boulder in front of him, the ancient rune mark that flickered at that time was obviously sealed.

The seal on this bluestone may be extremely difficult for others to break, but in Ye Fei's eyes, it is not too strong, and the power of the ancient runes he has mastered is far greater than that of the person who arranged the seal.

Despite this, if you want to completely break the seal, I am afraid that it will take a lot of spiritual power.

And Ye Fei didn't plan to remove this seal, he only needed to open a crack so that he could enter the underworld.

"It seems that what is said in the jade slip of the demon wind is true." In front of the bluestone in the canyon, Ye Fei glanced at the sealing stone in front of him, and at this moment, he didn't think much about it, and the spiritual power in his body slowly began to condense.

One day earlier, he would be able to return one day earlier, and this matter could be said to be urgent for Ye Fei.

At this moment, the spiritual pressure in the middle stage of the psychic spirit swept away, and the ancient seal in the palm was condensed and formed.

"Open it for Ye!" Ye Fei let out a low snort, raised his hand and pointed forward.

"Boom, boom......"

Suddenly, the whole canyon shuddered at it.

On the huge bluestone in front of him, with the attack of Ye Fei's ancient seal, a crack appeared that was visible to the eye, and a real ghostly light flashed out of it.

In front of the boulder, Ye Fei saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile lightly.

Just as he was about to expand his opening, in the night sky behind him, there was a sudden fierce momentum, it was actually a pitch-black sword light, which broke through extremely quickly, pointing directly at Ye Fei's figure.

"Huh? The power of the Realm. Ye Fei's face was stunned, and a cold glint surged in his eyes.

The next moment, his figure turned sharply, bringing out an afterimage, dodging the power of this sword, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body exploded, and there was a flash of thunder in his eyes, and he turned his head to stare behind him.

As he looked around, he could see an old man in a long robe with a long face, a short beard, a thin body, and an ordinary black sword, who had already appeared in the night sky behind him.

"Ye Fei'er, you still remember the old man!" In the night, the old man's voice was low, and he gritted his teeth.

Looking at it, when he saw the comer, Ye Fei couldn't help but laugh lightly.

"Ding Yin."

"Ye thought that you had already lost your way, but I didn't expect to survive so far." The expression on Ye Fei's face remained unchanged at the moment, and he looked at the person in front of him and slowly smiled.

When the nine-story barren tower was at the beginning, this ancestor of the Soul Worship Gate seemed to take advantage of the chaos to escape and disappear.

But with the establishment of the Guardian Alliance, there is no place for this person to hide in the Eastern and Western Martial Arts Realms, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for him to survive so far.

"Hmph, junior, the old man will definitely break your body into pieces today." In the middle of the air in the distance, Ding Yin seemed to hate Ye Fei to the core, his eyes were slightly red at this moment, and the power of the realm swept at the same time.

The powerhouse of the Triple Tribulation Realm has an extraordinary momentum, and the terrifying spiritual pressure power suppresses the audience almost instantly.

"It's up to you, I'm afraid it's not enough." Ye Fei's gaze was calm, and his figure rose into the air at the same time.

The next moment, the aura around him changed sharply, and the power of ice swept through, as if the night had frozen, and a white canopy was spread out in the mid-air of the canyon.

The true body of the ice realm is sacrificed, and the momentum is not as weak as the person in front of him.

In the night sky ahead, Ding Yin sneered, after seeing the true body of the Boundary Vein, he did not rush forward, but used his spiritual sense to firmly lock on Ye Fei's figure.

"Ye Feixiaoer, do you think that the old man is the only one waiting for you here?"

"Senior Rong, if you don't make a move, if you let this kid drag it down, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of the Guardian Alliance." The smile on Ding Yin's face remained unchanged, and he slowly spoke at this moment.

Hearing this, Ye Fei in front of him couldn't help but have a glimmer of light in his eyes.

As the words of the person in front fell, it could be seen that in the night sky in the distance, a man wearing a dark robe, with a majestic face and a terrifying body around him, suddenly appeared at this moment.

This person is none other than the Zoroastrian ancestor Rong Yihai.

In the Huaxia martial arts world, in terms of hard power, this sect ancestor is only one layer weaker than Fu Cangtian and other strong people, and his own combat power is extremely terrifying.

"Ye Xiaoyou, long time no see." A smile appeared on Rong Yihai's face, and his spiritual sense locked on Ye Fei at the same time.

With the appearance of this person, under the shock of his momentum, the true body of the Ice Realm in the night sky shattered, and the momentum on Ye Fei's body was completely suppressed almost instantly.

"It shouldn't be like this."

"Although Narong Yihai is strong, it is impossible to shatter my Ice Realm True Body with his momentum alone." The expression on Ye Fei's face couldn't help but show a dignified look at the moment, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.

His own state has not returned to his peak state, and at this moment, he feels a sense of lack of spiritual power.

"The consumption of spiritual power is too fast, could it be ......" Ye Fei's reaction was also extremely fast, and after some thought, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the sealing stone tablet behind him.

It can be seen that inside the stone tablet, there is an extremely thin spiritual thread, and without him noticing, it is constantly absorbing the spiritual power in his body, which is really weird.

After only a moment, the ancient seal in Ye Fei's palm condensed, and he raised his hand and walked towards the bluestone behind him.

The power of the ancient runes instantly condensed into a rune, temporarily sealing the crack, and the spiritual power in his body slowly stabilized at this moment.

"Haha, haha, did you notice that?"

"But alas, it's too late."

In the night sky ahead, Ding Yin couldn't help laughing at the moment, he was naturally very familiar with this sealing stone.

The ancient seal on this stone is extremely difficult to break, not to mention, even if you find a way to break it, the suction power in the underworld gate will continue to absorb the spiritual power in the body of the person who opened it.